260. Chapter 260 The insidious plan behind Mrs. Wang's bitter plan
Since the old lady knows everything but doesn't want to uphold justice for Aunt Gu and her granddaughter, she can only take revenge herself.
Even if the eldest sister treats her well, it is the right thing to do, pay back debts, and kill people to pay for their lives. This has been the right thing since ancient times.
She definitely doesn't mix things up.
No matter who asked her to let Mrs. Wang go, she couldn't.
Mrs. Wang kowtowed happily, and then said: "Mom, look at me, I'm confused. I'll go back and wait patiently."
She got up, but fell down again. The girl next to her hurriedly helped her up.
Mrs. Wang left in a hurry.
Now she is really not afraid of anything.
When she was still the wife of the house, seeing those witnesses following the old lady really scared her out of her wits. Now she feels like there are too many lice and they don't bite.
The broken jar was broken.
Anyway, I have lost all face, so what else is there to be afraid of?
They all know that they killed Aunt Gu, killed the dead girl, and killed so many people, but they neither sent her to the official nor killed her, which shows that they also have scruples.
That being the case, what else is she afraid of?
She must never lose what she has.
When she arrived in Beijing, it was her Wang family's world. There were five or six members of the Wang family serving as officials in the Six Ministries. The eldest brother's family was even more related to the emperor, and he was the consort. It was not certain who would win and who would lose.
She only needs to go to the capital to borrow the strength of her parents' family.
Her son is studying with the prince, and one day he will be inferior to ten thousand people.
What is she afraid of?
Huh, when the time comes, the old lady, Su Renyu, the fourth young lady and the fifth young lady will all go to hell.
And these dog slaves who had seen her in such a miserable state, all of them died a miserable death!
Mrs. Wang thought to herself, go back to her yard.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw the eldest lady kneeling on the futon in front of the Buddha.
She has a straight back, a thin figure, and is dressed in plain white with loose hair.
Cold, lonely, and endearing.
The eldest lady turned around slowly and kowtowed to her three times.
Mrs. Wang was stunned, "Rouer, you, what are you doing?"
